The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 83

Standing on the plank road between the cliffs and looking at the two figures walking towards the pavilions in the distance, Shi FengChen's eyes became sharp.

The sea breeze brushed some of his scorched yellow beard, but could not brush the wrinkles on his face. Those wrinkles represented his efforts in the imperial court, as if they were made of iron.

The subordinate asked for instructions and said, "Sir, they are about to enter the building. Do you want to start?"

Shi FengChen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "wait, there are many guests at the feast all over the world. It's easy to make trouble at this time."

Subordinates understand what he really means. The Xihai sword sect agrees to the request of the Qingtian division to send someone to stare at the four seas banquet, which has greatly saved the court's face. If later, in order to arrest the two demons, the four seas banquet will end hastily, and even cause more trouble... Who will bear the anger of the West King and sun?

Shi FengChen said, "who is in the building at this time?"

Another subordinate said, "most immortal masters have gone to Yuntai."

Shi FengChen was a little unhappy and thought that he would let the other party escape from the inn the night before yesterday. Today, he knew that the other party would come to the four seas banquet, but those practitioners still didn't take it seriously.

"What about Qingshan sect?"

"Yes, too."

"Who's there now?"

"Master Zhujie was in the piano building just now."

"Is that him? Good. Send someone to tell him to keep an eye on the two guys in hats. "

"The rest are waiting outside."

"Inform Xihai sword sect and ask them to help transfer the sword book to Yuntai. Don't worry about anything else."

Shi FengChen's orders are clear and definite.

He believed that as long as the other party left the lonely mountain, he would be arrested.

The subordinates of Qingtian company are also convinced that the other party can no longer escape today, so they can't help but have a lot of puzzles.

Why do they dare to come to the four seas banquet? What's the difference between being so ostentatious and dying?

"If my expectation is not bad, they are really abandoned disciples of famous schools. It must be that they are forced to leave the mountain gate and become what they are today. For people like them, the most important thing is to practice. If they can get the treasure given by the Western king sun, they may really find hope, so they will come. "

Shi FengChen sneered: "people die for wealth and birds die for food. Practitioners seem to be high above, but what's the difference?"

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The mountains are not isolated, the mountains are undulating, the coast is born, and the cliffs face west, during which several clear water and blue bays are naturally generated.

The sound of the piano came from across the bay. It was very beautiful, but it didn't distract the people here. People stared at the big chessboard hanging down from the second floor, discussed it attentively with their companions, and expressed wonderful and praise feelings from time to time. Of course, it is inevitable to hear extremely angry criticism sometimes.

Jing Jiu was not used to this noisy and lively environment, but insisted on watching it for some time. Yesterday Zhao Layue bought him a pamphlet about playing chess. He read it once and remembered the rules and the method of judging the outcome. However, words are dead after all. Only by seeing the game with his own eyes can he have a real understanding.

"How much do you understand?" Zhao Layue said.

Well nine said, "it doesn't feel too difficult. You can try."

Zhao Layue said, "I said that day at the sea temple that this kind of thing is the simplest for you."

Well nine smiled and said, "then I'll go."

Zhao La Yue nodded and said, "go and win."

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The registration procedure is very simple. Jing Jiu is taken to a quiet corner, and his opponent has sat down across the table.

Apart from the hat he was wearing, there was nothing noticeable about the table. Naturally, no one paid attention to it. Only the crisp sound of chess pieces falling on the chess board could be heard.

Before long, the game was over. Jing Jiu stood up and nodded.

His opponent was a young man. He didn't know which sect he was. His face was red and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and anger.

They are all practitioners. They can know the outcome on the chessboard at a glance. Without numbers, the young disciple knew that he had lost three eyes.

The difference between victory and defeat is very small, or he can win if he is more careful in the middle set. What really bothered him was that mingjingjiu's chess was very raw. He was like a beginner. He didn't even know the simplest formula. At the beginning, he thought he would win a big victory very easily, because he didn't want to hurt the other party's confidence too much. He deliberately slowed down a few steps. Who could have thought that such a big reversal had taken place in the final situation, He lost for no reason!

Until the end, he still couldn't figure out how he lost.

A deacon of Xihai sword sect came to make a record and led Jing Jiu to another place.

As before, his opponent was already waiting for him across the table. He was a middle-aged man with an indifferent look.

The middle-aged man looked at him, smiled and said, "you're lucky."

Well nine looked at him and was surprised.